A Substitute or a clone... Qiao Sang frowned as she looked at the Object Identifier sleeping on the bed with its eyes closed, without the slightest doubt in Fang Bao's judgment.
Given Fang Bao's current abilities, at such close range, it would be easy for him to determine whether the other party was the original body.
Most importantly, the scenes sensed through Tactile Psychometry had indeed contained nothing but it sleeping...
"Xun Xun?"
As the thought flashed through her mind, Little Seeker showed a surprised expression and cried out, saying that the Object Identifier was so amazing that it had gone out to play without it noticing at all.
Qiao Sang's heart sank at those words.
Right. The Object Identifier was supposedly only an intermediate pet beast. Little Seeker was in the living room whenever it was not asleep. If it went out, its aura would definitely disappear, and Little Seeker should have been able to sense it.
Besides, why would the Object Identifier go out in the middle of the night? And so sneakily, even leaving a clone here to deceive them...
Qiao Sang's thoughts were a tangled mess. Her mind felt like mush, and she simply could not understand why an Object Identifier of such a low level possessed such abilities, or why it was doing this.
However, she quickly gathered her thoughts and said, "Use Tactile Psychometry on this bed."
"Fang Fang."
Fang Bao nodded, placing a paw on the bed as blue light glowed in his eyes.
Qiao Sang swiftly focused, sensing the same images Fang Bao saw.
The image of the Object Identifier sleeping on the bed immediately appeared in her mind.
"Rewind time a little," Qiao Sang said.
"Fang Fang."
Fang Bao cried out and began circulating his energy.
The image in her mind